life isn't perfect.

There comes a time when we must grow up, learn to expect the unexpected while moving further into our lives. We must never give up, for to give up is to concede defeat to all of life's low points. But to be realistic, this is the greater challenge. Life is never perfect, even at its best it is something of an ideal; there is more that could go better, greater good that could be achieved. But life is life, nothing grandeur or spectacular ... unless we make it that way. With all of the curve-balls life has thrown me, I have learned to adapt quickly and keep trekking forward. Because what good is it to dwell on the bad, when there is so much good lying about to be born.